Does anyone else just feel great depths of jealousy when the Met Ball comes around? It's like everyone cool was invited to the prom and the fringe have to sit home sewing their own dresses like 16 Candles disaster pink head.

Although it's hard, I'm still gonna post my favorite Cinderella's because... well... despite the envy I am still in awe of the gowns.

Now is it just me, or does everyone look particularly hungry this year...